Hisoka had lived up to Moyu's request and found Kurapika, his hands stained with blood, in the shadows of this bustling city.
But—
The moment he saw Kurapika release such powerful Manifestation Aura because of the Scarlet Eyes, Hisoka's old habit flared up.
He narrowed his eyes slightly and brazenly swept his gaze over Kurapika's body.
Just as he had said earlier...
Kurapika looked delicious right now, enough to make his mouth water.
If not for his concerns, Hisoka would likely have already rushed at Kurapika without hesitation.
Facing Hisoka's chilling gaze, Kurapika's body gradually tensed, remaining ready to fight at any moment.
Though they had some history between them, no one could guarantee what a pervert like Hisoka might do.
So Kurapika remained extremely cautious. Rather than moving forward, he stopped and stared intently at Hisoka ahead of him.
"I don't have time to play with you. Don't provoke me."
"Hmm?"
At Kurapika's words, a glint flashed through Hisoka's heavy golden eyes. The corners of his eyes curved slightly as he said, "Don't be so cold. I came here specifically to find you."
"..."
Kurapika said nothing, but his gaze sharpened like a blade.
He was in a terrible mood right now and had no desire to waste time here.
But if Hisoka insisted on causing trouble...
Then he could only fight back.
Hisoka narrowed his eyes at the aura around Kurapika. Even from a distance, he could feel a prickling sensation.
I want to, I want to...
Fight to the death here.
But he couldn't. He had to hold back.
Hisoka's golden pupils trembled faintly as he struggled to suppress the desire rising from the depths of his heart.
"Ah, what a pity..."
Hisoka suddenly threw back his head. Long, thin veins bulged across his pale neck, and